I did not remember any dreams.

I visited with a wonderful friend all morning, talked astrology, and played outside with the kids.

I napped in my daughter’s lap.

My husband made dinner.

I spent way too much time today playing a mindless game on my phone.

I baked a weird cake at night because I wanted something delicious, but I under-baked it.

So I cut out and salvaged the border of the cake, and dumped the way-too-gooey middle part.

Mercury Rx struck; I couldn’t upload a picture of the cake for this blog, or any picture for that matter.

Mars at anaretic Virgo makes me feel like I can and should do everything, but rest wins out anyway.

That’s it, that’s all.